Journey to the End of the Night
Chapter 1537 - 952: Si Li’s Mission
Right now, she was tormented into such a ghostly appearance by the old Taoist, yet she was still obsessively thinking about this matter.
Baili An casually glanced at her, but the expression in his eyes was not as coldly resistant as before.
Seeing his appearance like this, Shu Ci thought he probably wouldn’t refuse. She hesitated and quietly waited for him for a moment.
Seeing that he still didn’t speak, she boldly used her tail with a little force, pulling him closer.
Smelling the Karma Barrier scent on him so close, Shu Ci, as always, uncontrollably showed a dazed look.
She gently raised her chin, approaching his neck.
Seeing that he indeed didn’t move, her heart began to stir with desire.
If Baili An were resistant, given her current situation, even if her tail were pulled off, she might not be able to move him one bit.
Perhaps he finally understands and wants to compromise with her?
Just as she got closer, Baili An’s body stiffened slightly.
From this angle, she couldn’t see the expression on his face, she could only see the cold white color of his skin on his neck at close range, exuding the freshness of food, appearing particularly enticing.
Usually, Shu Ci was fierce, decisive in her actions, but only when eating, she became careful and graceful.
Or perhaps the food in front of her was just too difficult, and now it voluntarily came to her mouth, making her feel that the food was extraordinarily hard to come by.
She didn’t dare make too big movements, fearing to scare him away.
Her other tail tentatively wrapped around his waist, her two small, white hands holding tightly to his arm.
Her lips carefully touched the cold, smooth skin, lightly sucking and licking a little at a time.
With a soft gulping sound, his hard Adam’s apple rolled beneath her lips, seeming somewhat uncomfortable.
Shu Ci, however, found his reaction quite amusing, extending her tongue to chase this small thing like a stone that rolled and ran randomly.
Before she could play for a moment, the tail wrapped around Baili An’s waist was suddenly pinched by him, and then her body was steadily pushed away.
Shu Ci, just tasting a bit of sweetness, didn’t have time to savor it, before being pushed away.
She stared at Baili An with quite a bit of dissatisfaction: "What are you doing?"
Baili An’s neck was left with a string of small red marks, as if bitten by a mosquito.
He turned his face away, the remaining light in his eyes seemed deep and dark, his voice unusually low: "You said eat a bite, just one bite, if you eat more, I can’t bear it."
This person wasn’t a sugared hawthorn, licking one bite shouldn’t make him melt away.
Shu Ci obviously felt he was deliberately finding excuses, and angrily complained: "It seems the old Taoist was indeed right about you! Your body really is utterly useless! After just one bite, you look weak and tender!
How come your body has become better now, yet you’re not as sturdy as that night when you were heavily injured and unconscious. Eating secretly then was much stronger than now."
This shameless fox, even has a reason for stealing a bite.
Baili An rudely threw the damp handkerchief onto her face, grumbling: "Cover yourself, if you keep on whining, I’m afraid you’re going to regret it."
In the depths of the creek forest, watching the two fighting and entangling there, a group of Taixuan disciples in white and red clothing felt their faces flush and hearts race.
The female disciples whispered: "Is this the newly accepted disciple of the Nine Classic Master? Such a beautiful appearance?"
Another female disciple seemed embarrassed: "Out in the open without shame, even if they were married, they shouldn’t be so unruly, and that woman, she doesn’t look like a virtuous woman, plus those two tails... she seems to be from the Demon Clan."
Although in the Hundred Immortal Sects, there is no explicit ban on marriages between the Human Race and the Demon Clan.
Yet righteousness and evil do not coexist, preserved since ancient times, no master or elder of any sect would hope to see their disciples secretly entangled with the Demon Clan.
But fortunately, this is happening in Taixuan Sect.
Taixuan Sect Master Su Guanhai harbors little worldly prejudice against humans and demons.
But the premise is, the demon must first have upright conduct, without a heart for bloodthirsty slaughter. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
Amidst the secret whispers of the group, a female disciple couldn’t help but glance upwards at the solitary white figure standing ahead, and curiously spoke.
"Senior Sister Su Jing, aren’t we going to see this newly accepted disciple of the Nine Classics Master..."
As she spoke halfway, it suddenly stopped.
Because in the corner of the female disciple’s eye, she saw Senior Sister Su Jing, who was standing quietly by the creek forest, with Red Lotus Karma Fire floating silently between the skirts.
All around was lush greenery, but only the grass under her small feet was withered and scorched.
The female disciple did not know what could provoke Senior Sister Su Jing, who usually possessed a calm disposition, into such a state, feeling secretly frightened, no longer daring to speak.
With Shu Ci’s face being bandaged, suddenly a rumbling thunder erupted in the sky, the world instantly darkened, seemingly as though a storm was impending, yet the cold wind blowing through the air carried no hint of rain vapor.
It was midday, but a crack appeared in the sky, akin to a moon rising from the Demon World, first a crescent hung high at the treetops, gradually shifting into a half-moon, hidden at the edge of the sky.
Until the crescent was complete, ink cloud petals slowly parted, a blood moon descended to the Mortal World, as if the next moment it would crash down.
The enormous outline of the full moon, spanning the ages, with crimson moonlight spilling down like living matter, staining the wilderness, as if everything was bloodstained red.
Under Baili An’s heart core, the Corpse Pearl, no larger than a grain of rice, transmitted a vibration deep into the soul.